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  • BastarD
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    • Apr 2004
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    #1651
    Piano Solo

    What's brown and on the piano bench?
    Beethoven's last movement!

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    • FrankHolland
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      #1652
      A group of third, fourth and fifth graders accompanied by two female teachers went on a field trip to the local racetrack to learn about thoroughbred horses and the supporting industry.

      During the tour, some of the children needed to go to the toilet, so it was decided that the girls would go with one teacher and the boys would go with the other.

      As the teacher assigned to the boys waited outside the men's toilet, one of the boys came out and told her that he couldn't reach the urinal. Having no choice, the teacher went inside and began hoisting the little boys up by their armpits, one by one.

      As she lifted one up in this manner, she couldn't help but notice that he was unusually well-endowed for an elementary school child.
      "I guess you must be in the fifth," she said.

      "No ma'am," he replied, "I'm in the seventh, riding Silver Arrow. but thanks for the lift anyhow."
      NastyDollars

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      • FrankHolland
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        #1653
        A retiree was given a set of golf clubs by his co-workers. Thinking he'd try the game, he asked the local pro for lessons, explaining that he knew nothing whatever of the game.

        The pro showed him the stance and swing, then said, "Just hit the ball toward the flag on the first green."

        The novice teed up and smacked the ball straight down the fairway and onto the green, where it stopped inches from the hole.

        "Now what?" the fellow asked the speechless pro.

        "Uh... you're supposed to hit the ball into the cup," the pro finally said, after he was able to speak again.

        "Oh great! NOW you tell me." said the beginner.
        NastyDollars

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        • BastarD
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          #1654
          new page

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          • BastarD
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            #1655
            Pickle Slicer

            One day a man came home from work and told his wife, "Hon, I had the urge to put my thing in the pickle slicer."
            "Oh, my God, you should get some help!" his wife said. The next day he came home.

            "Hon, I had that urge again!"

            "That's it! After work tomorrow, I'm taking you to a doctor!"

            The third day he came home all depressed and said, "Hon, I finally did it."

            "WHAT HAPPENED?"

            "They fired me - and the pickle slicer too."

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            • FrankHolland
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              #1656
              NastyDollars

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              • FrankHolland
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                #1657
                A man phones home from the office and tells his wife, "Something has just come up. I have the chance to go fishing for a week. It's the opportunity of a lifetime. We leave right away, so can you pack my clothes, my fishing equipment, and especially my blue silk pajamas? I'll be home in an hour to pick them up."

                He hurries home, grabs everything and rushes off.

                A week later he returns. His wife asks, "Did you have a good trip?"

                "Oh yes, great! But you forgot to pack my blue silk pajamas."

                "Oh no I didn't. I put them in your tackle box."
                NastyDollars

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                • BastarD
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                  #1658
                  Pinocchio and Splinters

                  One day Pinocchio came to Gepetto with a problem.
                  "Every time I have sex with my girlfriend, she gets splinters. What can I do about this?"

                  "Have you tried sandpaper?" Pinocchio hadn't, so he went to try it.

                  "Pinnochio," said Gepetto a few weeks later. "How is the problem work out with your

                  "Girlfriend?" said Pinnochio. "Who needs a girlfriend when you have sandpaper?"

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                  • Scott McD
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                    • Nov 2002
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                    #1659
                    Fucksake


                    I Buy My High Quality Traffic Here, You Should Too!

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                    • BastarD
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                      #1660
                      Pointless

                      Why fart and waste when you can burp and taste?

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                      • FrankHolland
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                        #1661
                        There's a fine line between fishing and standing on the shore looking like an idiot.
                        NastyDollars

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                        • FrankHolland
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                          #1662
                          On a sunny day, two fathers and two sons went fishing. Each one of them caught one fish. When they went home, there were only three fishes, why?

                          Because a grandfather, a father and a son went fishing.
                          NastyDollars

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                          • BastarD
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                            #1663
                            Soon I will hit my 1k post

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                            • FrankHolland
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                              #1664
                              Originally posted by Scott McD
                              Fucksake
                              lol
                              NastyDollars

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                              • BastarD
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                                #1665
                                Pretty Hair

                                A guy admired the hair of three girls. He walked by one and asked, ?How'd you get such lovely blonde hair?
                                Taking her hand and gently running it through her hair, the girl answered, ?It's natural.?

                                The guy walked by the second girl and asked, ?How'd you get such pretty brown hair??

                                Fluffing her hair, the second girl said, ?It's natural.?

                                Finally the guy approached the third girl and asked, ?How'd you get such cool green hair??

                                Taking her hand and rubbing it up past her nose, then skimming it through the hair, she said, ?It's natural.?

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                                • BastarD
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                                  #1666
                                  Prune Pizza

                                  What do you get when you eat a prune pizza?
                                  Pizzeria!

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                                  • FrankHolland
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                                    #1667
                                    Originally posted by BastarD
                                    Soon I will hit my 1k post
                                    mommy
                                    NastyDollars

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                                    • BastarD
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                                      #1668
                                      Pumpkin Pumper Pumped For Info

                                      Police arrested Joe Bloggs, a 27-year old white male and resident of Wimbledon UK, in a pumpkin patch at 11:38pm Friday. Bloggs will be charged with lewd and lascivious behavior, public indecency, and public intoxication at the County courthouse on Monday. The suspect allegedly stated that after a night of drinking, as he was passing a pumpkin patch, he decided to stop.
                                      "You know, a pumpkin is soft and squishy inside, and there was no one around here for miles. At least I thought there wasn't," he stated in a phone interview from the County courthouse jail. Bloggs went on to state that he pulled over to the side of the road, picked out a pumpkin that he felt was appropriate to his purposes, poked a hole in it, and proceeded to satisfy his alleged "need."

                                      "I guess I was just really into it, you know?" he commented with evident embarrassment. In the process, Bloggs apparently failed to notice the Wimbledon Municipal police car approaching and was unaware of his audience until Officer B.T. approached him.

                                      "It was an unusual situation, that's for sure." said Officer BT. "I walked up to (Bloggs) and he's...just working away at this pumpkin".

                                      BT went on to describe what happened when she approached Bloggs: "I just went up and said, 'Excuse me, sir, but do you realize that you are screwing a pumpkin?' He got real surprised as you'd expect and then looked me straight in the face and said, 'A pumpkin? Damn...is it midnight already?'"

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                                      • FrankHolland
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                                        #1669
                                        There is no truth to the rumor that the Florida Orange Growers have offered O.J. Simpson $3 million to change his name to Snapple....There is no truth to the rumor that the Florida Orange Growers have offered O.J. Simpson $3 million to change his name to Snapple....
                                        NastyDollars

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                                        • FrankHolland
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                                          #1670
                                          Pumpkin Pumper Pumped For Info

                                          Police arrested Joe Bloggs, a 27-year old white male and resident of Wimbledon UK, in a pumpkin patch at 11:38pm Friday. Bloggs will be charged with lewd and lascivious behavior, public indecency, and public intoxication at the County courthouse on Monday. The suspect allegedly stated that after a night of drinking, as he was passing a pumpkin patch, he decided to stop.
                                          "You know, a pumpkin is soft and squishy inside, and there was no one around here for miles. At least I thought there wasn't," he stated in a phone interview from the County courthouse jail. Bloggs went on to state that he pulled over to the side of the road, picked out a pumpkin that he felt was appropriate to his purposes, poked a hole in it, and proceeded to satisfy his alleged "need."

                                          "I guess I was just really into it, you know?" he commented with evident embarrassment. In the process, Bloggs apparently failed to notice the Wimbledon Municipal police car approaching and was unaware of his audience until Officer B.T. approached him.

                                          "It was an unusual situation, that's for sure." said Officer BT. "I walked up to (Bloggs) and he's...just working away at this pumpkin".

                                          BT went on to describe what happened when she approached Bloggs: "I just went up and said, 'Excuse me, sir, but do you realize that you are screwing a pumpkin?' He got real surprised as you'd expect and then looked me straight in the face and said, 'A pumpkin? Damn...is it midnight already?'"
                                          NastyDollars

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                                          • BastarD
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                                            #1671
                                            Frank You've starded without informing me......

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                                            • FrankHolland
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                                              #1672
                                              During the Super Bowl, there was another football game of note between the big animals and the small animals. The big animals were crushing small animals and at half-time, the coach made a passionate speech to rally the little animals.

                                              At the start of the second half the big animals had the ball. The first play, the elephant got stopped for no gain. The second play, the rhino was stopped for no gain. On third down, the hippo was thrown for a 5 yard loss.

                                              The defense huddled around the coach and he asked excitedly,
                                              "Who stopped the elephant?"

                                              "I did," said the centipede.

                                              "Who stopped the rhino?"

                                              "Uh, that was me too," said the centipede.

                                              "And how about the hippo? Who hit him for a 5 yard loss?"

                                              "Well, that was me as well," said the centipede.

                                              "So where were you during the first half?" demanded the coach.

                                              "Well," said the centipede, "I was having my ankles taped."
                                              NastyDollars

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                                              • FrankHolland
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                                                #1673
                                                Two boys are playing football in Central Park when one is attacked by a rabid rottweiler. Thinking quickly, the other boy rips a board off of a nearby fence, wedges it down the dog's collar and twists, breaking the dog's neck.

                                                A reporter strolling by sees the incident, and rushes over to interview the boy.

                                                "Young Giants Fan Saves Friend From Vicious Animal," he writes in his notebook.

                                                "But I'm not a Giants fan," the little hero replies.

                                                "Sorry, since we are in New York, I just assumed you were," says the reporter.

                                                "Little Jets Fan Rescues Friend From Horrific Attack," he writes in his notebook.

                                                "I'm not a Jets fan either," the boy says.

                                                "I assumed everyone in New York was either for the Giants or Jets. What team do you root for?" the reporter asks.

                                                "I'm a Cowboys fan," the child says.

                                                The reporter starts a new sheet in his notebook and writes, "Little Redneck Maniac Kills Beloved Family Pet".
                                                NastyDollars

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                                                • BastarD
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                                                  #1674
                                                  I was waiting for you for about an hour.....

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                                                  • BastarD
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                                                    #1675
                                                    That fucking sucks

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                                                    • FrankHolland
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                                                      #1676
                                                      There were these three guys at a football game and it just so happened that they were sitting behind three nuns. They couldn't see really well over their habits, so one of the guys says, "Man, I wish I lived in Ohio, there are only 25 Catholics there."

                                                      One of the other guys says, "Well, I wish I lived in Idaho because there are only 20 Catholics there."

                                                      Then the last guy says, "Well, I wish I lived in Oregon there are only 15 Catholics there."

                                                      Then one of the nuns turns around and says, "Why don't you go to hell - there are no Catholics there!"
                                                      NastyDollars

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                                                      • BastarD
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                                                        #1677
                                                        Put It On Your Organ

                                                        One day Reverend Smith went to visit Mrs. Jenkins, one of the elder parishoners in his church. When he arrived she asked him to wait in the parlor while she went to the kitchen to get refreshments for their visit. Reverend Smith, while waiting in the parlor, happened to notice that on top of Mrs. Jenkins' organ was sitting a bowl which contained a condom floating in water.
                                                        Now Reverend Smith was very befuddled and after Mrs. Jenkins returned he couldn't help himself and asked her to explain this to him.

                                                        "Oh, Reverend Smith," she replied, "I found that lying on the street corner and the package said that if you put it on your organ and keep it wet that it will prevent disease and frankly, I haven't been sick all year."

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                                                        • FrankHolland
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                                                          #1678
                                                          Originally posted by BastarD
                                                          That fucking sucks
                                                          lol
                                                          keep up the good spirit
                                                          NastyDollars

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                                                          • BastarD
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                                                            #1679
                                                            Q & A...Shower

                                                            Q: Why do men take showers instead of baths?
                                                            A: Pissing in the bath is disgusting.

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                                                            • FrankHolland
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                                                              #1680
                                                              What's the difference between a Ford and a golf ball?

                                                              You can drive a golf ball 200 yards.
                                                              NastyDollars

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                                                              • FrankHolland
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                                                                #1681
                                                                Q) What did the hockey goalie say to his teammate?

                                                                A) Let's get the "puck" out of here!
                                                                NastyDollars

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                                                                • BastarD
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                                                                  #1682
                                                                  Really Bloody Mary

                                                                  How do you know your bartender doesn't like you any more?
                                                                  There is a string hanging out of your Bloody Mary!

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                                                                  • FrankHolland
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                                                                    #1683
                                                                    A Giants fan is in Baltimore for the weekend and decides to stop in at a bar. He pulls up to the bar and waits for the bartender. The bartender and the other patrons ignore the fan. Finally, he speaks up.

                                                                    "Could I get a beer please?"

                                                                    "We don't serve Giants fans. This is a Ravens bar."

                                                                    "Look I just want one drink and then I'll leave."

                                                                    The bartender pours him a drink and gives him the third degree.

                                                                    "What are you doing in Baltimore?"

                                                                    "I'm here for a taxidermist conference."

                                                                    "What does a taxidermist do?" the bartender asked.

                                                                    "Oh, I mount animals."

                                                                    The bartender steps back, and then says, "Hey boys, don't worry about this one, he's one of us."
                                                                    NastyDollars

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                                                                    • BastarD
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                                                                      #1684
                                                                      Red Ring

                                                                      A man goes to his doctor and says, ''Doctor, Doctor, please help me! I've got a problem.'' The doctor examines the man and finds the man has a red ring around his penis. The doctor gives him an ointment to rub on the problem area.
                                                                      ''It's all cleared up!'' the man reports when he returns. ''But what was that medication you gave me?''

                                                                      ''Lipstick remover.''

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                                                                      • FrankHolland
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                                                                        #1685
                                                                        There are five people on a plane that's crashing. There is the pilot, Bill Gates, Michael Jordan, Wayne Gretzky and a big, fat lady and four parachutes. The pilot jumps out and yells, ''God bless me!''

                                                                        Bill Gates jumps out and yells, ''God bless me and my bank account!''

                                                                        Michael Jordan jumps out and yells, ''God bless me and my team!''

                                                                        Wayne Gretzky jumps out and yells, ''God bless me and the New York Rangers!''

                                                                        The big, fat lady jumps out without a parachute and yells, ''God bless me and the people I land on!''
                                                                        NastyDollars

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                                                                        • BastarD
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                                                                          #1686
                                                                          Rejected Greeting Card -- Sorry

                                                                          I heard my tire thumping, I thought it was flat. When I looked at my tire I discovered your cat. Sorry...

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                                                                          • FrankHolland
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                                                                            #1687
                                                                            Two guys are golfing on a course that is right next to a cemetery. After they tee off, one of the golfers notices that there is a funeral procession passing by. So he takes off his hat, and places it over his heart. When the funeral is over, the other golfer looks at the guy and asks, ''Why did you do that?''

                                                                            The man replies, ''Well we were maried for almost 40 years. It's the least I could do.''
                                                                            NastyDollars

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                                                                            • BastarD
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                                                                              #1688
                                                                              Rhoids

                                                                              "How are your hemorrhoids?"
                                                                              "Swell."

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                                                                              • FrankHolland
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                                                                                #1689
                                                                                One fine day, Jim and Bob are out golfing. Jim slices his ball deep into a wooded ravine. He grabs his 8-iron and proceeds down the embankment into the ravine in search of his ball.

                                                                                The brush is quite thick, but Jim searches diligently and suddenly he spots something shiny. As he gets closer, he realizes that the shiny object is in fact an 8-iron in the hands of a skeleton lying near an old golf ball.

                                                                                Jim calls out to his golfing partner in an agitated voice, "Hey Bob, come here, I got trouble down here."

                                                                                Bob comes running over to the edge of the ravine and calls out, "What's the matter Jim?"

                                                                                Jim shouts back, "Throw me my 7-iron! You can't get out of here with an 8-iron."
                                                                                NastyDollars

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                                                                                • BastarD
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                                                                                  #1690
                                                                                  Rhyming Riddles Are The Best

                                                                                  An asp in the grass is a snake, but a grasp in the ass is a goose.

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                                                                                  • FrankHolland
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                                                                                    #1691
                                                                                    Off the seventh tee, Joe sliced his shot deep into a wooded ravine. He took his eight iron and clambered down the embankment in search of his lost ball.

                                                                                    After many long minutes of hacking at the underbrush, he spotted something glistening in the leaves. As he drew nearer, he discovered that it was an eight iron in hands of a skeleton!

                                                                                    Joe immediately called out to his friend, "Jack, I've got trouble down here!"

                                                                                    "What's the matter?" Jack asked from the edge of the ravine.

                                                                                    "Bring me my wedge," Joe shouted. "You can't get out of here with an eight iron!"
                                                                                    NastyDollars

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                                                                                    • BastarD
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                                                                                      #1692
                                                                                      Roadkill

                                                                                      You're so ugly, you look at roadkill and it runs away!

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                                                                                      • FrankHolland
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                                                                                        #1693
                                                                                        What's the difference between a girl's G-spot and a golf ball?

                                                                                        A man will spend hours looking for the golf ball!
                                                                                        NastyDollars

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                                                                                        • BastarD
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                                                                                          #1694
                                                                                          Rosebud

                                                                                          There was a young woman who lived with her grandmother. One night, the granddaughter came bouncing down the stairs dressed to go out to a party wearing a see-through blouse without a bra. Her grandmother told her to go back upstairs and "dress decent".
                                                                                          ''No, I want to show off my rosebuds!'' she said and bounded out the door. The next day, the granddaughter came outside to find her grandmother on the porch wearing a see-through blouse without a bra.

                                                                                          ''Grandmother! What are you doing? A couple of other friends are coming over any time now! Please go change your blouse, I'm so embarrassed!''

                                                                                          ''No. If you can show off them rosebuds then I can show off my hanging baskets.''

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                                                                                          • FrankHolland
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                                                                                            #1695
                                                                                            There was an old man named Bill, and one of the things he most enjoyed was playing golf with his old buddy Fred. Bill's wife always commented on how happy he looked after a game.

                                                                                            But one day he came home from their weekly game looking terrible and very tired. His wife asked, "What's the matter, Bill? You always seem so happy after golf and you look miserable right now."

                                                                                            Bill said, "Well, something terrible happened. Fred had a heart attack on the first hole."

                                                                                            "My God, honey!" said the wife, rushing to comfort him. "That must've been terrible!"

                                                                                            "It was," he said. "All day long it was: hit the ball, drag Fred to the ball, and then hit it again..."
                                                                                            NastyDollars

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                                                                                            • BastarD
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                                                                                              #1696
                                                                                              Round and Round It Goes

                                                                                              What animal rotates at least 200 times after it dies?
                                                                                              Roast chicken!

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                                                                                              • FrankHolland
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                                                                                                #1697
                                                                                                A guy goes golfing with his girlfriend. As he tees off, she steps into ladies' teebox and gets hit in the head with his drive. She is pronounced D.O.A. and taken to the morgue.

                                                                                                The coroner calls him in and says, "She definitely died from a blow to the head caused by the golf ball. But the only thing we can't understand is why was there a golf ball in her rectum?"

                                                                                                "Oh," he replies, "that must have been my mulligan."
                                                                                                NastyDollars

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                                                                                                • FrankHolland
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                                                                                                  #1698
                                                                                                  A husband and wife, out enjoying a round of golf, were about to tee off on the third hole, which was lined with beautiful homes. The wife hit her shot and the ball began to slice - her shot was headed directly at a very large plate glass window. Much to her surprise, the ball smashed through the window and shattered it into a million pieces.

                                                                                                  They felt compelled to see what damage was done and drove off to see what happened. When they peeked inside the house, they found no one there. The husband called out and no one answered. Upon further investigation, they saw a small gentleman sitting on the couch with a turban on his head.

                                                                                                  The wife asked the man, "Do you live here?"

                                                                                                  "No, someone just hit a ball through the window, knocked over the vase you see there, freeing me from that little bottle. I am so grateful!" he answered.

                                                                                                  The wife asked, "Are you a genie?"

                                                                                                  "Oh, why yes I am. In fact, I am so grateful I will grant you two wishes, and the third I will keep for myself," the man replied.

                                                                                                  The husband and wife agreed on two wishes - one was for a scratch handicap for the husband, to which the wife readily agreed. The other was for an income of $1,000,000 per year forever.

                                                                                                  The genie nodded his head and said, "Done!"

                                                                                                  The genie now said, "For my wish, I would like to have my way with your wife. I have not been with a woman for many years, and after all, I made you a scratch golfer and a millionaire."

                                                                                                  The husband and wife agreed.

                                                                                                  After the genie and wife were finished, the genie asked the wife, "How long have you been married?"

                                                                                                  To which she responded, "Three years."

                                                                                                  The genie then asked, "How old is your husband?"

                                                                                                  To which she replied, "31 years old"

                                                                                                  The genie then asked, "And how long has he believed in this genie crap?"
                                                                                                  NastyDollars

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                                                                                                  • BastarD
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                                                                                                    #1699
                                                                                                    Rules of Bedroom Golf

                                                                                                    1. Each player shall furnish his own equipment for play.
                                                                                                    2. Play must be permitted by the owner of the hole.
                                                                                                    3. Unlike outdoor golf, the object is to get the club in the hole and keep the balls out.
                                                                                                    4. For most effective play, the club should have a firm shaft. Course owners are permitted to check shaft stiffness before play begins.
                                                                                                    5. Course owners reserve the right to restrict club length to avoid damage to the hole.
                                                                                                    6. The object of the game is to take as many strokes as necessary until the course owner is satisfied that play is completed. Failure to do so may result in being denied permission to play the course again.
                                                                                                    7. It is considered bad form to begin playing the hole immediately upon arrival at the course. The experienced player will normally take time to admire the entire course with special attention to well-formed bunkers.
                                                                                                    8. Players are cautioned not to mention other courses they have played, or are currently playing, to the owner of the course being played. Angry course owners have been known to damage players' equipment for this reason.
                                                                                                    9. Players are encouraged to bring proper rain gear for their own protection.
                                                                                                    10. Players should ensure that the match has been properly scheduled, particularly when a new course is being played for the first time. Previous players have been known to become irate if they discover someone else playing on what they considered to be a private course.
                                                                                                    11. Players should not assume a course is in shape for play at all times. Some players may be embarrassed if they find the course to be temporarily under repair. Players are advised to be extremely tactful in this situation. More advanced players will find alternative means of play when this is the case.
                                                                                                    12. The course owner is responsible for manicuring and pruning any bush around the hole to allow for improved viewing of alignment with, and approach to the hole.
                                                                                                    13. Players are advised to obtain the course owner's permission before attempting to play the back nine.
                                                                                                    14. Slow play is encouraged. However, players should be prepared to proceed at a quicker pace, at least temporarily, at the course owner's request.
                                                                                                    15. It is considered outstanding performance, time permitting, to play the same hole several times in one match.

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                                                                                                    • FrankHolland
                                                                                                      Confirmed User
                                                                                                      • Nov 2004
                                                                                                      • 7241

                                                                                                      #1700
                                                                                                      God, Jesus and John the Baptist are playing golf up in heaven. On the first tee, JB leads off and hits a big blast right down the gut; it rolls to a stop about 270 yards out, perfect lie. Jesus steps up next and kills the ball, sending it about 300 yards straight away, perfect lie.

                                                                                                      God steps up and waggles and wiggles and then badly hooks his ball into the trees. As it flies in, a huge oak is struck by lightning and splits, one half falling into the path of the oncoming ball and knocking it into the fairway. As it comes to a rest, a bare 50 yards out, a squirrel darts out of the woods on the other side and grabs the ball and takes off towards the left-side woods. Before he gets in, an eagle swoops down and grabs the squirrel, carrying it aloft down the fairway. Just as it passes over the green, the eagle is pelted by hailstones, whereupon it drops the squirrel (still clutching the ball) onto the green about three feet from the hole. Dazed, the squirrel spits the ball out where it rolls up and stops on the lip of the cup. Suddenly there is an earthquake! The ball drops in... hole in one!

                                                                                                      Jesus stares at John the Baptist with a pissed look, then turns to God and says: ?Dad? We gonna play golf, or are you just gonna mess around??
                                                                                                      NastyDollars

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